CEO Above, Me Below

Chapter 490: Xiao Nian, you forced me to do this!

Shi Xiaonian was put on the bed by Mu Qianchu, she looked at his arm, blood was oozing from the sweater.

Mu Qianchu didn't even cry out in pain, grabbed her hands and was about to tie them up, realizing what he was going to do, Shi Xiaonian struggled angrily, sat up and was about to run.

Seeing this, Dr. Mei Scar also came over, helped push Shi Xiaonian back, and held down one of her hands each.

Mu Qianchu used a special fixer to tie up one of her hands and fixed it to the side of the bed, even fixing every finger so that she couldn't move.

Seeing that Mu Qianchu was fixed, Doctor Mei Scar let go of Shi Xiaonian, and Shi Xiaonian immediately half-sit up to remove it.

Put that hand in place, too.

Mu Qianchu said.

She is so disobedient.

Yes, Young Master Mu.

Doctor Mei Scar also fixed Shi Xiaonian's other hand, so that she couldn't even lift it.

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Shi Xiaonian struggled in pain, kicking her legs without saying a word.

Mu Qianchu stared at her with lowered eyes, Xiao Nian, don't force me to tie up your legs too, I don't want to treat you that way.

Shi Xiaonian glared at Mu Qianchu, with anger and hatred in her eyes.

Doctor Mei Scar walked over to bury the needle for her. When the needle tip pierced her skin, the pain made Shi Xiaonian want to shrink back, but the whole arm was immobilized and unable to move.

Gradually, she stopped struggling and just lay on the bed.

How many days can a hunger strike last if only hung on nutritional water? It is nothing more than being tortured for a longer time.

That's good.

When Mu Qianchu saw her calm down, he pursed his lips in satisfaction, and he bent down and kissed her forehead.

Shi Xiaonian turned her head away.

Mu Qianchu pulled a chair and sat down beside her bed, stared at her with lowered eyes, and said in a gentle voice, Did you know that there is another big parade outside today, and every year this city is held for various inexplicable reasons. Have a big parade.

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Shi Xiaonian was silent.

It hasn't snowed here this year, and I really want to see it snow. Mu Qianchu said as if she was doing homework with her, and when his eyes swept over Xiao Nian's fingers, he took out a set of nail cutting tools from a drawer beside him. .

He picked up a nail clipper from inside and bent down, carefully cutting her nails.

Every knuckle of her fingers was stuck with black tape, and she couldn't even bend it, so she could only let him do whatever he wanted.

Italian New Year's has no atmosphere, and it's better in China. Mu Qianchu said while cutting her nails, I couldn't see it at that time, and you directed me to hang the lanterns. Do you know that although I lost my memory later, I When I saw the red lantern for the first time, I had a strange feeling, as if the lantern had some kind of destiny with me.

...

Shi Xiaonian still didn't say a word, she made herself a mute.

In the past few days, Mu Qianchu always talked to her in ordinary words, reminiscing about all kinds of things in the past, but she remained indifferent.

It will be Lantern Festival soon, Xiao Nian, when you feel better, let's hang up lanterns. I bought a lot, and I can hang up the whole island.

Mu Qianchu finished cutting her nails and said.

...

Shi Xiaonian ignored it, she looked down at her hand.

Mu Qianchu stared at her, thinking she was in him, the temperature in his eyes became warmer, but soon, the temperature cooled down.

She is not looking at him.

She was looking at the ring on her finger.

Mu Qianchu's face suddenly became extremely cold. She tore off the tape on her ring finger and forcibly took off the ring on it.

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Shi Xiaonian stared at him hatefully, struggling crazily.

Give her back the ring.

Give her back the ring!

That's hers.

Her body twisted constantly, but her arms were firmly fixed.

Mu Qianchu stood up, opened the window, and threw the ring out. When he turned around, he saw the despair in Shi Xiaonian's eyes.

Ashen despair.

He threw away her last nostalgia.

He lowered his eyes, pretending he didn't see it, walked to her bed and sat down again, as if nothing had happened, said indifferently, The food is getting cold, I'll feed it to you.

Saying that, Mu Qianchu picked up the rice bowl, picked up the spoon, made half a spoonful of rice and half a spoonful of vegetables into a spoonful, and handed it to her lips.

Shi Xiaonian closed her eyes and her lips tightly.

You don't like to eat, so why don't you drink some soup first. Mu Qianchu said patiently, put the rice aside, picked up a bowl of soup, and said calmly, Didn't you say that the bone meat I cooked Is the soup delicious? Although you only complimented me because you went to my room to check for spiders and ants, you also drank a lot, which proves that you don't hate this soup so much.

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Shi Xiaonian opened his eyes.

It turned out that he knew, no wonder Feng De couldn't find anything, and he didn't know where Gong Ou was disposed of by Mu Qianchu, and where the body is now.

Come on, Xiao Nian, have a drink of soup.

Mu Qianchu said, taking a mouthful of soup with a spoon and bringing it to her lips.

Shi Xiaonian closed her lips.

Xiao Nian, you'd better be obedient and don't provoke me. Mu Qianchu said, holding the spoon.

...

Shi Xiaonian didn't say a word, and didn't even look at him, treating him like nothing.

Mu Qianchu's face was cold, he drank the soup with a spoon in his hand, put the bone soup in his mouth, stood up and bent down, kissed her on the mouth, kissed her firmly, and fed the bone soup in his mouth in her mouth.

Shi Xiaonian stared at him with wide eyes angrily.

He really regarded her as a bird in his palm, and he could ravage her as he wished.

Realizing what he was going to do, Shi Xiaonian spit out the soup in his mouth without thinking.

The soup sprayed Mu Qianchu's face.

His handsome and feminine face was suddenly full of embarrassment, water dripped down the curve of his chin, he stared at Shi Xiaonian with his eyes down, with anger in his eyes, he reached out and wiped his face, Xiao Nian , you must treat me like this?

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Shi Xiaonian ignored him and closed his eyes.

Xiao Nian, you forced me! I want you today!

Mu Qianchu glared at her and let out a low growl, reached out and pulled out her infusion tube from the middle buckle, picked up the adhesive tape to stick the place where the needle was buried, then bowed his head and kissed her lips.

Shi Xiaonian was pinned on the bed and couldn't move, she bit Mu Qianchu's mouth tightly.

The smell of blood quickly melted between the lips of the two.

Mu Qianchu moved her lips away, and the blood-stained lips began to kiss her face and neck frantically, sucking out little marks, which belonged only to him.

The buttons on her clothes were unbuttoned one by one, and the air felt cool when her skin touched it.

The sun is warm.

Drops of water were dripping from the transparent infusion tube, forming a ball on the floor.

The bed was messy all over again.

The quilt was thrown aside, Shi Xiaonian kicked her legs, but she couldn't hurt Mu Qianchu at all, his hand wandered over her body, slashing her skin like a sharp weapon, till the blood flowed wantonly.

Mu Qianchu is like a crazy beast, he has lost all his patience.

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Shi Xiaonian's mouth was full of blood, she struggled until she was sweating profusely, but it was useless, she raised her head and fell back.

never mind.

She had been on a hunger strike for two days and was unable to struggle physically.

Gong Ou, don't use your narrow jealousy to resent me today. When Shi Xiaonian gave up resisting, she thought so.

She was afraid that when she arrived in heaven, Gong Ou would still question her.

I don't know if the paranoid personality disorder that went to Paradise Palace is still there, if it is, she should have to explain for a long time.

What a nuisance.

Shi Xiaonian thought to herself, she thought of Xiaokui's laughter, she thought of Gong Ou's appearance when eating, she thought of the tenderness of her mother when she washed her hair, so she ignored Mu Qianchu's kiss on her body The feeling of wandering.

Suddenly, Mu Qianchu, who was lying on her body, froze like a rock.

She looked at him, and Mu Qianchu straightened up suddenly, covering his eyes with his hands.

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Shi Xiaonian looked at him silently.

Mu Qianchu walked out suddenly, stumbled, reached out and opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he went out, Shi Xiaonian heard a hard fall to the ground.

Shi Xiaonian was a little stunned, but soon, she didn't think about anything.

After escaping, she lay on the bed and turned her eyes to look out of the window. A white bird flew by and landed on her window sill.

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Mu Qianchu stumbled out the door, covering one eye with his hand.

The light in his eyes suddenly became weaker and weaker.

Everything in his line of sight is covered with a layer of phantom, and there are double images.

Young Master Mu!

Doctor Mei Scar came over from the side, stepped forward to support Mu Qianchu who almost fell beside the sofa, and helped him to sit down on the sofa beside him.

I can't see clearly, please help me see!

Mu Qianchu said excitedly.

Yes, Young Master Mu. Dr. Meiba quickly took out a medical lamp from his pocket and shone it on Mu Qianchu's eyes.

Mu Qianchu sat on the sofa, his eyes were pierced by a strong light.

It hurt his eyes.

He frowned and asked eagerly, I can't see things clearly, and there are double images. Hurry up, give me the medicine! Give me the medicine and make it worse!

Young Master Mu, your medicine has been added heavily enough. Doctor Mei Scar looked at him and said, frowning into a plain word, Young Master Mu, I told you that although it is an eye disease, your emotions are too much. Volatility also affects, and thus worsens.

Every time Mu Shao entered Shi Xiaonian's room, his emotions would definitely be affected.

What do you mean? Didn't you say one year?

Mu Qianchu covered his eyes and said.

This one year is just an estimate, and it should be under the premise of proper maintenance. Dr. Meiba said, But Mu Shao, you...

He hesitated to speak.

You mean I can't wait for the one-year deadline?

Mu Qianchu asked.